(Repeat x4)
I run around town, around round the town
with the pedal to the me.. the pedal to whatever
(Verse 1)
Shootin round these tricky bends
i hear a conversation in my head
Thinkin of the place to be
I sing a little melody instead
i will, I will let myself
(??????)
My momma tells my i should stop
Go and get a real job
That can't be the way that i roll
And everybodys throwing up
(?????) and im getting count of it all
(Chorus)
Gunna ride my bike until i get home
Gunna ride my bike until i get home
Gunna ride my bike until i get home
Gunna ride my bike until i get home |
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